I’m not licensed in California. Missouri and that fucking Kansas, yes. I’d been meaning to look into what West Coast hoops I’d have to hurdle th...ough. Probably better not to be caught.I had increased my professional insurance to $1,000,000 -- half for persons, half for property.Felicity and I took our time. If our tail stuck with us, why make it comfortable for her? We dawdled over dessert, thank you Bobsy, and did the required touchup in front of the bathroom mirror. Two pals, out for. “Did I tell you to stop?” Kelly said, grabbing my head and forcing it back into her pussy. With every thrust from Lisa’s dildo, my face pushed into Kelly’s pussy. “You like my big cock in your pussy?” Lisa asked, slamming against me. I let out a muffled “uh huh.” Lisa’s strap-on felt incredible, sliding in and out, rubbing against my spot. Lisa was really getting into it, as if she was fucking herself while fucking me. My cock was dripping so much that my panties were soaked. I tried to reach. I told him that boys were mean and they hurt me rather than making me feel good. So many would make me do things and do things to me then when they finished beat me up. Every time I went home or to a teacher after such beatings I was always told, if you weren’t such a sissy, it would not have happened. I was told it was my own doing and I was bringing it all on myself.Tears were flowing down my face and he was holding me tight. He was softly rubbing my back telling me everything would be okay.. .Me: stop it Pratik…sirf batane k liye phone ki thi..khatm ho gaya.Pratik: hum ne bhi ek room ka bandobast kar liya hai.Me: Room ka….? tu pagal to nahi ho gaya na…?Pratik: ab kya hua?…tune hi to boli dusri jagah ka bandobast karne ke liye.Me: ha par room me nahi…tum log to kuch bhi kar sakte ho band room me mere sath…mera matlab tha k koi jagah jo college aur mere ghar se door ho..koi remote park ya aisi koi jagah jaha tum thoda bahot mere sath jo karna chaho karlo…room me mai nahi.